Chapter 106 (2/2)

Under the gaze of Zhou BINGSHU, she asked for help from the bird's nest. A Yao used her little brain, shook out her palm and said tentatively, ”well, five hundred Wen?”

Bang!

Bird's nest is a fried chestnut.

A Yao complained in her eyes, how can you be like this? Is it high or low? You don't give an accurate answer. I'm also very desperate!

”Five hundred Wen, but the material money has to be paid by Jieyuan. What does Jieyuan mean?” Bird's nest hates iron but not steel, he added.

Five hundred Wen plus material money, compared with ten thousand yuan and twenty pieces of Juan looking at the moon, it seems to be a pie falling from the sky! Zhou BINGSHU is not rich. Even if he has recently added a small fortune, he is reluctant to spend a large price. Moreover, the table in Zhenshan restaurant and Gaojia restaurant needs at least three or four Liang. Naturally, he is busy and nods.

The remuneration is no problem. The rest is to agree on the specifications of the table.

”Let me make a request. This mat is placed near Jianhu in the thatched cottage. I hope it's not a special fish and meat, and it's as elegant as possible. ” I hope a Yao can understand what he meant.

Yes.

A Yao gave him a thumbs up in her heart, carefully asked him about the number of people he entertained, and listed the menu for him on the spot.

The day of Jieyuan banquet.

Jianhu huxinting sat around the mountain head of the thatched cottage, his teachers, county magistrate and teachers, the examiner of the state test, and the two students who got the first three in the state test.

Zhou BINGSHU was a little nervous. He held his hand tightly on his lap and concentrated on listening to the communication between the head of the mountain and the examiner.

They talked happily, and the maid silently and quickly brought up the nine basins. Four cold meats, two preserves, a small plate of dried fruits and almonds, a plate of oranges and a small plate of smoked green beans.

Four cold meats are made up of rotten bamboo shoots, spoiled fish, smoked eggs and pickled melons. The two preserves are carved plum and clear water hawthorn cake. The green plum draws 13 knives and six rings with a knife, removes ribose stains, opens along the knife pattern, and looks like a flower basket. In the green, a toothpick is used to poke the red cherry, which is embedded in the middle of the period, attracting people to see more.

Followed by two small fry, fried shrimp and fried kidney flower.

Roast goose, crispy butterfly slices, medlar Hibiscus chicken slices, Yuhuan dried scallop, hibiscus crab bucket, Shijin tofu, cloud leg soaked seasonal vegetables, five dishes and two soups. Finally, it ends with osmanthus Cassia soup.

A Yao wiped the sweat on her head and looked uneasily in the direction of the Huxin Pavilion. Zhou BINGSHU was nervous, and she was more nervous. This was her first battle, and she didn't know how the response was.

Yingniang ate fresh Cishi one by one. The fresh Cishi was really delicious. Looking at the little pearl on her earring, it didn't chew as soft as job's tears. She couldn't help adding another sweet soup. She raised her eyes and saw Ah Yao pestle at the door as the door god. Looking along her eyes, she said, ”don't worry, the sweet soup is so sweet and delicious, not to mention other dishes you cook, I'm starving just to smell it. ”

Over there, everyone showed a gluttonous look, and there were almost no leftovers of cold dishes on the table. Even the county magistrate who didn't like to eat sweet soup praised the last sweet soup - the examiner immediately wrote a poem after eating the sweet soup.

”I don't know who the banquet is. Do you know him? It's also crispy butterfly slices. The first bite is crispy. The delicious taste inside is not lost. The taste is even better than that of the chef in the restaurant. Compared with their crispy butterfly slices, they are too soft. ” Asked the magistrate.

”The student invited the one who looked at the moon...”

Zhou BINGSHU's words haven't finished yet. Almost everyone's eyes are focused on him. Indeed, they sigh at each other's ups and downs. Zhou BINGSHU was under great pressure and silently thought that Wangyue was really famous. His classmates introduced him correctly.

”No, it's not looking at the moon. The students are shy. Please don't move to look at the moon. It's her closed disciple Yao Zhu.”